Yes, with a capital A and a capital W and the rest of the word as well. Owen locked eyes on Jack for just a minute, working his jaw to find the words. Let it go. Isn't the time. You'll punch him in the face later. Yeah. That'll feel good. Owen smirked a little at the thought, though it could have been at Jack's retelling of the story. "Well. Long as the gang's all back together." He flashed Tonks (odd name) a little smile, as if to apologize for getting her in the middle of this mess, but really his smile was a little too cocky to be genuine. Owen was like that.
"Nice to meet you by the way. Tonks, huh? Well, I happen to be the most entertaining and generally most reasonable of this bunch." Another jovial smile was offered to Ianto, because clearly, Ianto knew that Owen was far from reasonable. "Just something to keep in mind, dear."
And then Jack was in charge again. Naturally. Owen's pose became standoffish and wholly skeptical. "Cracks? What sort we talking about?"